All Gone to Bed

After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red
And the wind whispers "Mary"

The Wind Cries Mary
(Hendrix)
Jimi Hendrix

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Shadow Dancing

Bitter Rice

Killers Kiss

They Shoot Horses Don't They

The Damned Don't Cry

Black Swan

Crossfire

Shock Corridor

Party Girl

Road House

Asphalt Jungle

Casino

Criss Cross

Victims of Sin

Dime a Dance - Fallen Angels (S2 E3)

Gilda

Satan in High Heels

Cabaret

Flamingo Road

Julius Shulman

More Poster Noir

I Can Work

       I like the dark part of the night, after midnight and before four-thirty, when it's hollow, when ceilings are harder and farther away, then i can breathe, and can think while others are sleeping, in a way you can stop time, can have it so - this has always been my dream - so that while everyone else is frozen, i can work busily about them, doing whatever it is that needs to be done .......

Dave Eggers

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James Jarche

Neo Noir

Neo Noir
Peter Rainer
Esquire Magazine
Spring 1995

If You Lie

                                          If you lie in the summer, don't hang around in the fall.

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Everything's Bad

     Everything's bad Michael, everything. You can't escape it or fight it. You've got to get along with it. Deal with it, make terms.

Lady from Shanghai
Orson Welles
1948